There are visionary directors whose films make you see the world a little differently. David Lynch was one of them. His films are not only an intricate structure, exquisite visual and sound sequences, a weaving of meanings and sub-senses, images that will break through into the mind and bloom in it forever... David Lynch is a separate worldview. Now the Master has floated away into the worlds where he once drew inspiration for his own universe. He will become an image, a legend, a myth. He will look at his audience with the lights of a distant city beyond Mulholland Drive, sound like a sawmill near Twin Peaks, appear in dreams as a blue box or a good-natured giant. It will always remain for us a lost highway, where we lose ourselves and find ourselves a little different. You went into dreams-dreams and dreams, dreams of the Master-and decided to stay there forever. Farewell... and see you soon